You can whimper our song
You can whimper our song
Loud morning call
I was thinking to take it raw...
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
My tongue won't miss a spot
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Stretch it for days
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
You are a treat for my husband
What am i to do with you, slave?
Who's the real winner here?
Try someone more experienced
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What you don't see is what you get